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Sorry 4
Is out there...

I swear I so all alone, back down on my knees again
Hopin you can keep me strong, cuz I can't hardly sleep
I too many sleepin pills, I drunk too many Miller Lites
And I can feel the Reaper near, so forgive me for my sins
I am just another man, sorry for the pain I've caused
I know that you'll understand, these demons'll drive me -
I've been goin mad, rightly oughta out my brains
Cuz I'm bad but I'm fightin... blast, on the other day
problems got me usin more drugs, along with the other things
I'm fading into my thoughts, (come against me, bring it on!)
and I'm in and outta space, and I don't believe I'm wakin up
with the alcohol, them drinks, drift me to another
Where the sunshine stay shinin, I I was finna url
Mom, can ya look at me? ain't what I used to be
Tomorrow, I'll be somebody else, cuz I been me
I seem to shake these, I'll put that there on every day
Boy tryna figure me out, is Lamar changing
But my was fucked up - raised rowdy by a single moms
She told me my daddy give a fuck, she ain't let him do his job
Seventh grade; failing, and I don't my next of kin
These days in these fucked up ways, who the are them?
My daddy had other kids, but I ain't never seen 'em
So, ain't no sense in coming now, you ain't been here befo'
It's sad but I ain't nuttin, my whole life's been a fuckin maze
and when I to locate my siblings, they were gone away
Lost inside they other things, fucked me then, me now
Quick to tell me "Show you some love" show you Hell
Ain't no love I'm here, I ain't never felt this vile
Momma - did you really me, or was I just a child?
it, outside, I knew you seen it in my face
I really happy here, but I was forced to lead the way
Copped me a Cheverolet, drift away to the other side to think
If I get to see Heaven, I can thank you for the
and thank you for my other kids and though
they mommas won't that they can't make it but bad,
low on the child support - always bad boo, tryna make me out to be
the bad guy that I ain't, bitch so quick to hassle me
Cuz I don't see my enough, but I make the time to pick 'em up
But you find somethin to stick in my face - it ain't me up
It's bad enough, to face, always wanna catch a case
So bad, they'll try an get me they make me - and what takes the
Is the world is fuckin up, daddy know where the weankess at
and you spoke to ya old mans eyes, how could you sleep wit that?
everything, just for searchin for larger life
Sacrificin the whole family, no regards to Christ
Funny how people can take this for granted, right?
But then strikes, and changes things overnight
I thank the Lord for over me, though I'm prone to doin wrong
I repent religiously, that the weak get strong
the heat get's on {*wind blowing*}
Hopin the weak get strong, when the heat get's on

[talking - echo after pause]
Ya know... the different... stays as it likes...
Either, headin a storm... ya in a storm...
or ya just got out of a storm... (yeah) about it...

until fade*